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trxpson - death race (feat. flowkey) lyrics

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death race (feat. flowkey)

she wanna tell me come through
i got the rock in my shoe, hey
money sticking like glue
i told that b+tch what it do, hey
most of these b+tches is two faced
shoot out the roof like death race
moving slow at my own pace
eating up, better say grace

she wanna tell me come through
i got the rock in my shoe, hey
money sticking like glue
i told that b+tch what it do, hey
most of these b+tches is two faced
shoot out the roof like death race
moving slow at my own pace
eating up, better say grace

people talking
give a f+ck man, i johnny walk em
henny sippin’, talking ‘bout religion
end up fighting
man, people different
energy, running from the problems
probably sippin’ up on a double
light a zoot
yeah, for the trouble
people talking but they don’t know nothing
hey
yeah
always talking, always up to something
people running, coming close to nothing
nothing something when my time is coming
coming closer to the people running sh+t
i don’t got time for this funny sh+t
drugs are nuts man, the dealer paid for it
drugs are nuts man, the dealer paid for it
wait
she wanna tell me come through
i got the rock in my shoe, hey
money sticking like glue
i told that b+tch what it do, hey
most of these b+tches is two faced
shoot out the roof like death race
moving slow at my own pace
eating up, better say grace

she wanna tell me come through
i got the rock in my shoe, hey
money sticking like glue
i told that b+tch what it do, hey
most of these b+tches is two faced
shoot out the roof like death race
moving slow at my own pace
eating up, better say grace

woah
trxpson
this a death race
you’re the only one
this a death race
let me show you some
you ain’t seen before
don’t close the door
let’s do more blow
finna wipe your nose
hit your back out
city on the map now
my b+tch she real bad now
i’m always in my bag now
now they all come around
lightning fast
the whip gone growl
going round and round
needa down a whole bottle
stay up till tomorrow
problem’s with the bottles
finna take off and fly away
she got good good brain
sippin’ all d+mn day
puff my pain away
(puff my pain away)
puff my pain away
(puff my pain away)
she wanna tell me come through
i got the rock in my shoe, hey
money sticking like glue
i told that b+tch what it do, hey
most of these b+tches is two faced
shoot out the roof like death race
moving slow at my own pace
eating up, better say grace

she wanna tell me come through
i got the rock in my shoe, hey
money sticking like glue
i told that b+tch what it do, hey
most of these b+tches is two faced
shoot out the roof like death race
moving slow at my own pace
eating up, better say grace



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